Saturday, November 27, 2004

* NeVeR LeT ThE FeAr Of StRiKiNg OuT KeEp YoU FrOm PlAyInG ThE GaMe *

There comes a time, when we see a different light.
Is it what we have searched out, an emotion we cannot fight?
Maybe it is nothing at all, a smile in the wind,
Everything would define our lives, simplicity could begin again.

Unless we chance to open our eyes, the light may fade away,
Never to return again, broken dreams gone astray.
Even as we seek ourselves, wondering about our world,
New lights they do beckon, a neglected flag unfurled.
Do we want what we have seen, or what we do not know?
Is there something else to seek or something to let go?
Now the day is upon us, answers from above descending,
Grasping hearts with new found love, as our time becomes unending.

The past holds many secrets
better left untold . . .
For to bring them to the present
its bitterness unfolds . . .

The memories we cherish
may be tarnished by its gloom . . .
Its darkness and its sorrow
is to what we are doomed . . .

There is no need relive the past
for to do so is in vain . . .
Yesterday's gone, today is here
why relive the pain . . .

Forget the past as you turn away
and wish it a farewell . . .
For no longer in the past
will your present dwell . . .

Thursday, November 11, 2004

FoRgEt

I FollOw ThE FoOtStePs
MoViNg To tHe fRoNt

OpEnEd uP mY bOtH EyEs
LoOkINg FoRwArD

ThE PaSs Is AlReAdY A pAsS
It hAd BeEn ThRoWn fAr fAr aWaY

It's oNLy SoMeTiMes I mIgHt ReMeMbEr
It LeFt JuSt a MeMoRY

It's rEgReT aNd GuiLTy
It HaVe aLrEaDy TuRn tO a ScEnErY

I FollOw ThE FoOtStePs tO ThE fRoNt
SlOwLy TaKe OnE sTep BaCkWaRD

AnD ThEn FoRgEt !